Jiang Zhihao just wants to keep things simple now and not make things complicated.
The issues raised by Jiang Xinyue are very realistic and must be taken into consideration.
Jiang Zhihao said: "Then we can only squeeze together."
"Of course, otherwise what else can we do?" Jiang Xinyue snorted and said: "You hugged me for a month before, what's wrong now, you don't dare anymore? Are you afraid that I will eat you? I'm not afraid of a woman, you
What are grown men afraid of?"
Jiang Zhihao murmured in his heart, you are a good woman, but you are not an ordinary woman.
Jiang Zhihao was not worried at all about other women crowding here, but he was more worried about Jiang Xinyue than Murong Lanyi.
But no matter what, after lighting the fire, the temperature could still only be maintained at about minus ten degrees. He didn't want to suffer, so he could only huddle with Jiang Xinyue.
Otherwise, you will have no choice but to sit outside by yourself.
It would indeed be warmer if you were close to the fire, but it would be very uncomfortable to fall asleep that way.
It's freezing cold everywhere, why suffer when you can have a comfortable place.
Besides, even if someone does suffer, it's definitely not him.
At least in terms of secular moral concepts, he can't suffer any loss.
So, after laying out the bedding, Jiang Zhihao looked at Jiang Xinyue and asked, "Are you in it or am I in it?"
"Isn't this the front and back? How can there be an inside and an outside?" Jiang Xinyue looked at him with a half-smile, and said, "I remember you always like to be in the back."
Jiang Zhihao looked at her strangely and wanted to ask if you were driving.
Why do I always like to be in the back? Isn't that because at least there is something to lean on?
You can stay behind if you want. I'll lean on you. Are you happy with that?
Having a human flesh cushion is much more comfortable than leaning against a cold stone wall.
But the situation is different now. Before, the two of them were sitting there, but now if they want to lie down, it doesn't matter who is in front and who is behind.
Jiang Xinyue looked at Jiang Zhihao, and Jiang Zhihao looked at Jiang Xinyue. The two stared at each other for a while. Jiang Xinyue seemed a little impatient and said, "Lie down and I'll lie on top of you, otherwise no one will be able to sleep well!"
"Are you sure you want to lie on top of me?"
"Of course I'm sure. Are you afraid of being crushed to death by me or something?" Jiang Xinyue asked with wide eyes.
Jiang Zhihao didn't say anything. He wasn't afraid of being crushed to death, but he had a saying that was full of warmth and desire.
Now that the temperature issue that they were most concerned about has been greatly alleviated. With safety fully guaranteed, who can say clearly whether their long-stiffened body will react normally.
If it really happened, wouldn't it be embarrassing?
The most important thing is that he doesn't want Jiang Xinyue to take advantage of this instinctive reaction.
This woman never mentioned the incident of being whipped before. I don’t know if she forgot about it or was waiting for an opportunity.
In other words, waiting for a suitable reason to take revenge.
"I like to sleep on my stomach." Jiang Zhihao said, lying down face down.
The soft bedding made Jiang Zhihao, who had been sleeping on the floor for a month, very comfortable.
He really didn't expect that one day he would find sleeping on a bedding a rare pleasure.